Testo: Gorerotted. Hacksore.

Hacksore cutting through my veins
Drill bits drilling in my brain
Buckled down with tightening chain
The slow excruciating pain
Hooked chains cutting human flesh
Where's my Hacksaw?
Face Covered up with mess
Where's my Hacksaw?
Hunting 'round for tools of prey
Where's my Hacksaw?
Slow autopsy of my prey
Where's my Hacksaw?

Blades, Pliers
Industrial snips
Using knives to cut
Out bits
Have you seen my knife
Or hacksaw?

1-2-3-4, Time-for-